Midnight Series (camren version)

Chapter 28

Mistress

I'd gotten a lot more out of our scene than I'd expected tonight. Initially, I'd wanted to teach her the inspection position, but we were also able to work through her using a safe word. I knew why she'd called rose. I hadn't planned on pushing her at the beginning of the session, but it just seemed to work out perfectly. It was a lesson I had planned to have soon. I needed her to call rose, just so she knew she could do it—especially if I wanted to really push her limits.

She'd responded wonderfully, first calling rose, then dropping to her knees and respectfully telling me her reason for using the safe word. She'd stood there, like a good girl, as I came all over her body, not even flinching as my come hit her mound.

While heading to the observation room to watch her clean the playroom, my phone vibrated with a text. It was from Ally.

Come out with us tonight. We miss you.

I had seen them nearly every day for the past eighty years, but lately I'd been keeping to myself. I wanted to watch my butterfly, so I texted back.

Sorry, I have plans.

Looking at the monitors, I saw Camila remove her blindfold and begin cleaning the room, which didn't take long. After that, she wrote in her journal for about five minutes. None of her entries had surprised me yet, but it was still nice to know that we were on the same page. When she left the penthouse for her apartment, I left too, heading to my own.

I had just gotten inside when I got another text from Ally.

Are you sure?

Was she kidding? Yes, I was sure. I texted the simple three-letter word. I could smell their scents long before I heard the knock on my door.

"Just open the door, Sis," Shane said. "You know how it's going to work out, so why don't you just save us all some time and let us in."

He was right. It was better to just give in to Ally right away, because you knew you were eventually going to.

I swung the door open wide, and the four of them walked into my apartment.

"Lovely place you're living in, Lauren," Taylor said with her nose turned up.

"Shame you don't keep a ball gag in her mouth at all times, Shane," I said in response.

I saw Troy smirk, but none of the other three thought it was funny.

I listened to them engage in small talk while occasionally looking over at Camila. She'd had her two glasses of water and was currently changing into her nighty. I saw the butterflies catch the light.

The conversation in my apartment continued while she finished getting ready for bed, eventually sitting in the waiting position.

"Excuse me a moment. I need to make a phone call," I said, a bit annoyed that I'd have an audience.

When she picked up, I hoped to compliment her specifically on saying rose today, but wanting to keep that between the two of us, I kept it general.

"You were wonderful tonight, butterfly. I would like you to climb into bed and turn off the lights, then remove your butterflies for the night. You will put them on again when you wake in the morning."

"Yes, Mistress," she replied like a good girl.

I wasn't sure if her nipples could handle wearing them all night, and I wanted her to remove them in the dark. I knew the others could still see her just as easily, but it was my silent way of telling them that this was a private moment between butterfly and me.